In the red rose in, a door opened and out came a rather fat nug waddling as fast as it's hand-feet could take it down the hall followed by an amazed [URL=http://s8.photobucket.com/user/melissiablackheart/media/FemaleDwarf1.png.html]dwarf[/URL] sticking her head out from the archway of the darkened room. [color=004b80]"Wow, we always make jokes, I never thought someone would actually do it!"[/color] She looked back to the one taller than any tevinter lacing up this leather leggings. [color=004b80]Well that was fun, what now?"[/color]

[color=black]"...Work. Where is the other Qun?"[/color]

The maiden of the mountain canted her head to the side with mock confusion. [color=004b80]"You are the only one of you here."[/color] she paused dramatically before brightening up as if just struck by an idea. [color=004b80]"OH! You mean the Qunari in the blooming rose."[/color]

The Qun looked about as he raised his hands in exasperation. [color=black]"This IS The Blooming Rose."[/color] She crossed her arms with a wry smile and cocked her hip as she rested against the doorjam. [color=004b80]"Nope, this is The Red Rose of lowtown, The Blooming Rose is in Hightown and The Black Rose is in Darktown.[/color]

Vash rose to his full frightening height as he groaned in frustration and started to stomp out the door when a waist high hand grabbed him by his moneypouch. [color=004b80]"Here now, ten silver for what you've done."[/color] His halted frustration turned to confusion and back to anger. [color=black]"I already paid."[/color] She shook her head as she clucked her tongue. [color=004b80]"Half upfront, half in the morning. And if you don't like that answer then it's ten for telling you where to go.[/color]

Anger gave to resignation as he put five silver in her palm, but closed his hand over hers like a fist until one of their knuckles started popping. [color=black]"You're no nug."[/color] And with that he grabbed his bag to take off from lowtown.
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Some hour or so later in came the most unhappy man to ever enter a whorehouse as he marched his way yo to the man declaring free drinks for all, he grabbed a bottle of west hill brandy and took a pull as he stalked up the steps to lean up against a wall and wait While both the same species, they were of entirely different builds. Vash had a worker and archers build, he dealt in repetitive motions and thus developed the muscles that come with it only in certain places. The other across the way seemed to have a warriors build, holistically large as he has had to bend and swing in every direction so every muscle is strengthened and enlarged.

He didn't introduce himself yet, for now he watched and waited. Sucking on his tongue to make his mouth well and wet before taking another pull on the brandy with closed lips as he swallowed his own spit. He still felt the burn of brandy on his lips and would lick the wetness away while he observed.